Love Not Fear

Three paintings today. 10,000 paintings in five years. Each one is a prayer. Click on any of the featured images to view the gallery.

Soul 1,200

Soul 1,201

Soul 1,202

8,798 Soul Portraits to go!

Note: I thought this would be a good time to share what is written in the letter below. We have a profound connection brothers and sisters (I didn’t see this one coming). It helps me understand the power of love. The writing is post-surgery thirty days and a lifetime ago.

Dearest Brothers and Sisters,

Thanksgiving day (the holiday) today. I painted three soul-portraits.

I’ve been talking to what doctors called the disease. Why not? It is my body, my cells and physicians had the idea — and it makes no sense – lets poison the body to kill (the disease). They also wanted to burn the body. I soon laughed. I laughed silently. I never cried. The doctors provided the then unknown (the disease) with a precise name and a category number, the highest number possible. To complete the timeline one was asked to assume the burning and poison did the very best. The now named foe would nevertheless still have a triple digit percentage opportunity for success.

The doctors speak countless times to people coming and seeking their help. They are caring and knowledgeable physicians, among the finest. To me, their speech didn’t make enough sense. It was strange: the enemy will devour remedy seekers (the patients) and then destroy itself?

The cells in the body, they don’t know why they fight against themselves. The physicians don’t know why (I asked).

I don’t know either, but I did remember something important. I didn’t know the words for it at first. It’s as if the cells were in torment, fear, anguish and reacting blindly, destroying. The cells were reacting poorly, they forgot their purpose. I looked up some notes (what I had started to write after the operation). Within a handful of days of having learned the name and category of the supposed foe, I decided, and said this (and other things) each evening. “…Welcome”, I said (to the falsely identified as foe) “…do not fear (yes I said this), we are one and we are many and I welcome you. I am here for you and do not be afraid of the dark, you are safe” (variations of this same idea).

I was to help the foe not fear.

I did not fear them, my own cells (if I ever did, not this time). This time I wanted an answer. There was an answer, there had to be an answer. Too many things were happening and had happened in a way to prevent there not being an answer. There was a reason for everything.

What did I write down so that I would remember? I wrote down that the answer is “Love Not Fear”

Words to live by.

Very happy for the blessings.
Daniel

Note (Feb. 24, 2016): When this happened I was healing. Somehow I knew this was the way to go. Soon after, I heard from others: spiritual and remarkable people and healers. Yes, in a myriad number of wonderful ways I was connected and ready. I’ll speak about all of this over time. I have all the time in the world. I would like to share this today, there is the way of G-D, and Love Not Fear is the correct answer.